Chapter 692

The little ones rushed in, and only to find the bed unoccupied.

Elowen, at the forefront of the pack, halted abruptly. The other kids behind her failed to stop in time, crashing into her one by one like dominoes. The scene was comical and totally adorable.

Upon hearing the kids’ ruckus, Thalassa, with a toothbrush in her mouth, hastily turned around. She forgot her injured foot so pain shot through her, eliciting a hiss.

A strong hand grabbed her arm. Lysander’s low, magnetic voice chided, “Easy now!”

As he helped Thalassa out of the bathroom, the sight of the kids piled up on the floor welcomed them.

Sophia, the last one to fall, landed on her bottom and rolled aside like a little tumbleweed. People could see she was in pain.

Thalassa’s heart ached as words caught in her throat. Thankfully, Sophia didn’t cry out in pain but swiftly got up, looking dazed and disoriented.

Soon, Atticus got up, and Dorian rolled to the side.

Elowen, who was pinned at the bottom, whimpered, “Ouch, that hurts.”

hand to rub

quickly stepped forward to

her father, tears welled up in Elowen’s sparkling eyes, “Daddy,

for you.” Lysander’s big hand gently rubbed the area Elowen had touched earlier, applying

one foot and watched the

indeed the most adorable and lively little

Lysander, the typically icy and aloof man, softened

patient with Elowen without showing a slightest hint

his soothing

Her pigtail braids were swaying with

was standing not far away. With a joyful shout, Elowen called out, “Mommy!”

gathered around Thalassa, ready for some cuddle time and the warmth

steps halted once

was the first to notice the bandage around Thalassa’s foot. With his

tiny brows furrowed upon finishing asking. Then,

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